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    He mutters a curse under his breath, lifting the fish again, just to make sure that he didn’t miss a blade hiding under it, but the answer is… no. There’s nothing. Not even a stupid paring knife. Only the kitchen counter and Sanji’s own broken dreams.
    And the worst thing is, it’s not even like there aren’t other blades on the ship. Zoro might be way too emotionally attached to his swords, especially the… well, the white one, but he doesn’t judge a blade by its length, and he has adopted a few nice daggers as time went by, and those are actually there to be used by the entire crew as needed.
    True, Sanji hasn’t seen a single one in a while, but…
    Oh.
    Of fucking course.
    The crew must have lost all those daggers before coming for Sanji’s dear darling knives.
    Which, obviously, ruins Sanji’s perfect plan to at least go retrieve one of said daggers and use that to cut up the stupidly large fish that’s sitting on his counter.
    Which means that the only blades on the ship that are currently sharp and easy to find…
    Oh.
    Of.
    Fucking.
    Course.

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    Sanji's knives keep going missing, and he's growing desperate. And as they say, desperate times...

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